"You're such a chatterbox!" Ma Lin couldn't help but laugh this time. "However, your suggestion is good. Excavators are a good skill. If our school were to offer a blue-collar subject, it would be a pioneering move."
Le Yao: ...
In the end, all I could do was give a thumbs up.
"Alright, making me more desserts is much better than this insincere praise," Ma Lin waved his hand.
"But seriously, Principal, your obsession with sweets is just..." Yue Yao sighed, "...it's not good."
“What do you know, little girl? People always have to have aspirations. I like sweets, which is actually just like…” Ma Lin suddenly smiled mischievously, “just like your obsession with Nangong Jue.”
Le Yao's lips twitched, and her entire face trembled slightly before she looked at Ma Lin: "Old man, what if I were to betray my master and ancestors..."
Ma Lin raised an eyebrow slightly: "Give it a try?"
Le Yao rolled her eyes and turned to walk out.
Where are you going?
"Since I can't betray my master and ancestors, I can only cherish the old man. I'll go and think about some snacks that suit my taste."
"Go ahead, think it over carefully. I can give you two fewer tests this week."
"I really... thank you." Le Yao left through gritted teeth.
Ma Lin hummed a little tune happily, but soon sighed again, "That kid, A-Jue, has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel."
Although Le Yao was bickering with Ma Lin, she knew what the old man liked best, so she baked two blueberry cakes and sent them to him before returning to the baking shop to research new flavors.
"Sister Lan." Wang Xia suddenly came over and tugged at Le Yao's sleeve.
"What's wrong?" Le Yao turned her head to look at her, then continued kneading the dough.
"Have you noticed that Qiaoqiao has been acting a little strange these past few days?" Wang Xia asked in a low voice.
Le Yao frowned immediately and stopped what she was doing: "Now that you mention it, it seems to be true."
“I’m quite worried,” Wang Xia sighed. “She’s always very enthusiastic when she comes here, but when I called her just now, she said she wasn’t feeling well.” She paused for a moment, “If she really wasn’t feeling well, it wouldn’t be a problem, but when I came out I realized I didn’t have my phone with me, and when I went back, I found that she had left the school gate alone.”
"But wasn't she so determined to pursue Brother Ya just a few days ago?" Le Yao frowned.
“That’s why I’m worried,” Wang Xia said, pursing her lips. “We’ve been together every day since we entered university, and I’ve never seen her like this before.”
"Do Xiaoqian and the others know about this?"
"I haven't told you yet. I just couldn't hold back anymore, so I told you."
"Then we'll gather everyone together, ask about the situation, and see if anyone else has noticed anything."
"Okay." Upon hearing this, Wang Xia hurriedly took out her phone to contact Qiao Qiao, Qian Meiqi, and Hong Xia, who hadn't come today.
Those three people went to the foundation today to discuss some matters.
Forty minutes later, Le Yao carried the freshly baked green tea cake and went to the coffee shop at the school gate with Wang Xia.
"What happened?" Qiao Qiao glanced at Le Yao. "Wang Xia sounded so anxious just now."
"Yes, where's Xiao Song?" Qian Meiqi glanced at the door. "Didn't she come with you two?"
"I called you all here because of Song Qiaoqiao's matter," Le Yao sighed. "Wang Xia, you can speak to her."
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